Part 20*

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"Babe....i really want you to sing...."

I rolled my eyes and continued doing our diner. The school was finally over and we decided to spend the night all together at my place, since my mom was again on a work trip. Everything was going great, we were making jokes and plans for our summer break, till Ronnie asked Archie to play something for us, which led to Betty saying I could sing, and since that I was being pressured by the brunet, she was begging for a duet with the ginger boy. I love singing with him we do it a lot of times, but I don't feel comfortable singing to a lot of people, just him. I keep on doing our spaghetti and pretended I wasn't listening, but this girl was not known for giving up, she was really persistent in fact. For the past 10 minutes she's been by my side begging for me to sing something, without shutting up for one second, my head was starting to hurt. I love V but she was a pain in the ass sometimes.

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, please please please please please pleas-"

"FINE! Oh my god Veronica shut the fuck up please! I beg you."

A huge grin appear on her face tasting the sweet flavor of victory, she grabbed my arm and pulled me to the living room throwing me to Archie in the process, who fortunately catch me before I kissed the floor, thank you football for his reflexes and strong arms. He smiled and sat me on his lap taking his guitar from the table where it's been laying quietly waiting for someone to need her. I made myself comfortable and glared at Betty, trying to burn her skin with my eyes, she laugh and send me a kiss. That little slut....she's paying for this. He gave me a sweet kiss and smiled, he knew how nervous I was, he was the first person hearing me sing, not even my mom had ever heard me sing. "Don't worry, you love this song." He started playing and singing. It took me a little bit but I finally recognized it...At my best by Machine Gin Kelly feat. Hailee Steinfeld, I love this song. He stopped singing and placed his attention on me waiting for my voice to come out.

"I shout, I swear, I get angry, I get scared

I fall, I break, I mess up, I make mistakes

But if you can't take me at my worst

You don't deserve me at my best "

He smiled and gave me a long kiss, showing me how proud and happy he was, his lips slowly moving against mine, my vanes were fuming, burning with his touch. I placed my hand on his cheek, I love his lips, his taste, the way he make me fell when he kisses me...as if we were the only ones in the room, just the two of us no one else, nothing more matters just me and the ginger boy. He bits my lower lip softly and pulled apart looking at me."Perfect" I smiled and placed my lips on his again, I couldn't get sick of his savor, of his touch. A cough was listened and he broke our touch making me cry a little bit, receiving a light laugh from the read head. I looked at Ronnie and she was eyes wide opened, her hands hiding her mouth making me scared....was it that bad? Betty was smiling and hugging Jug's torso looking proudly at me. I was really confused by now...

"was it that bad....?"

"WHAT?! bad? BAD? Are you stupid? Bad is Jughead singing! You were amazing! I want you at my wedding singing ...it's done I don't need a band I'll have you!"

"Hey! I'm not that bad"

I laugh at Ronnie comment and then at Jugie, he looked really offended with her remark. V gave him a "are you serious?" look receiving a roll off eyes. I smiled at my ginger boy and gave him a light peck on the lips. He chose that song because he knew I would feel comfortable singing it, since I told him I loved it he would put her playing on his phone or just play it on his guitar singing along making me sing with him without noticing. He knew I would sing like I always do, letting me go by the sweet sound of his voice.

" What was that for?"

"Just to thank you."

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